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"A PREDICTION TO FAR"
I'm Just Wondering About Our Great Master Of Prediction............You Know Who I'm Talking About I'm Sure.....I Wont Say His Name....................But He Does Reside in Virginia USA.................And I Cannot Help But Remember His Over The Top Prediction Of Ukraine Being Taken By Russia By The End Of December Of Last Year
Could It Be That This Is Why He Has Not Been Heard From Since?
Could It Be That This Is Why He Has Not Been Heard From Since?
"FOR A CALIFORNIA GIRL"
"And A Wonderful Shout Out............................. To That Lady Who Has Battled Through A Life .................That Most Of Us ............................Would Quite Possibly Never Have Survived.............I Know Damned Well That I Would Not Have Have
But She's Still Here Damn It...She's still Here!!!!!!!!!!!!
That One And Only............................MISS CAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!
But She's Still Here Damn It...She's still Here!!!!!!!!!!!!
That One And Only............................MISS CAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!
"PEOPLE POWER"
And Let Us Not Forget .......................That The General Public Of .Belarus.............Does Not Want To Live Under A Dictatorship.................. Anymore Than The Ukrainian People Do............They Almost Got Rid Of Their Dictator A While Back
As Always It Is The Governments That Make Their Young Conscripts ...Who Have No Choice..... But To Go Fight The Battles They Have Created
Lukashenko And Putin's Days Are Surely Numbered
As Always It Is The Governments That Make Their Young Conscripts ...Who Have No Choice..... But To Go Fight The Battles They Have Created
Lukashenko And Putin's Days Are Surely Numbered
"A MATTER OF TIME"
If Youre looking for What Will Be The Cause of World War Three.............And Your Looking Towards The Way Of North Korea?...Be Sure To Realize Eventually...That Youve Been Looking In The Wrong Direction......................
The One You Want To Keep Your Eye On
Is None Other Than...... Good Ole... Vladimir Putin
Hes Been Doing Exactly What Hitler Did
Hes Annexed The Crimea...From Ukraine..(A Former Part of The Soviet Union)
For The Sake Of The Russian Speaking People
Now Hes In The Eastern Part Of Ukraine..Agitating The Population Against The Present goverment There
The Countries Of Latvia...Lithuania.. And Estonia
Already Have Russian Troop Build Ups Along Their Borders
And Lithuania Has Already Instituted The Draft
Its All...Just............... A Matter Of Time
(This Blog Is Rated "G:...General Audiences)
The One You Want To Keep Your Eye On
Is None Other Than...... Good Ole... Vladimir Putin
Hes Been Doing Exactly What Hitler Did
Hes Annexed The Crimea...From Ukraine..(A Former Part of The Soviet Union)
For The Sake Of The Russian Speaking People
Now Hes In The Eastern Part Of Ukraine..Agitating The Population Against The Present goverment There
The Countries Of Latvia...Lithuania.. And Estonia
Already Have Russian Troop Build Ups Along Their Borders
And Lithuania Has Already Instituted The Draft
Its All...Just............... A Matter Of Time
(This Blog Is Rated "G:...General Audiences)
"MAY A HIGHER POWER INTERCEDE"
How Is Biden's Mind Functioning These Days?.................First He Says He's Going To Give Ukraine Polands Jets
And Now?....The Option Is Off Of The Table..................There Are Civilian Lives On The Line Here...............And This Guy Just Does Not Give A Shit Whatsoever
Could It Be That He;s Being black Mailed By The Russians Over His Son Hunters Dealings?
In Any Case The Ukrainians Are screwed Along With Us In The USA As The Last Thing We Need Is
Our Laughing Kamala Harris As The Damned President.
And Now?....The Option Is Off Of The Table..................There Are Civilian Lives On The Line Here...............And This Guy Just Does Not Give A Shit Whatsoever
Could It Be That He;s Being black Mailed By The Russians Over His Son Hunters Dealings?
In Any Case The Ukrainians Are screwed Along With Us In The USA As The Last Thing We Need Is
Our Laughing Kamala Harris As The Damned President.
"THIS WAR WAS LONG AGO FORETOLD"..("BY ME")
It Has Been A While Since I Have Been Here....(Not That It Mattered To Just About All Of You) But None The Less....I Have To Write This.............Because This Is Just A Quick Example..................... Of What Certain Abilities People Have....That Most Others Do Not Have..........It Is Called What I Have Named
"The Ability To Foresee The Future Of Mankind"
And Yes.....It Was Foretold By ..........ME
And When Was This Foretold?
4 Years And 3 Months Ago In November Of 2017
No Brag People.............Just Fact
I Will Follow This Up With The Actual Blog I Wrote Back In 2017
Titled..."A Matter Of Time"
"The Ability To Foresee The Future Of Mankind"
And Yes.....It Was Foretold By ..........ME
And When Was This Foretold?
4 Years And 3 Months Ago In November Of 2017
No Brag People.............Just Fact
I Will Follow This Up With The Actual Blog I Wrote Back In 2017
Titled..."A Matter Of Time"
A Fishy Story
Here is a little story I concocted for those who like a tale with a bit of mystery in it. It isn't based on true events, but rather on something that I once thought had happened to me, but then realised hadn't.
‘Are these your fish?’
Mary Lampton turned to see a small, shabbily dressed man holding out a sheet of newspaper with two fish on it.
‘No,’ she said, slightly taken aback, ‘they’re not mine.’
‘Really?’ said the man, who then turned and walked away.
Mary stood and watched as he made his way across the grass towards the boating lake, where a boy was throwing pieces of bread to three excited ducks. Nearby, sitting on a bench, were the boy’s parents, taking things out of a picnic basket, and the man sat down next to them.
‘Come on, Mabel,’ said Mary to the Yorkshire Terrier sitting patiently at her heels, ‘let’s go home.’
As she walked home, Mary thought about the oddness of the incident. It wasn’t the man himself, as odd as he was, but the fish; that’s what struck her as the really strange thing, because a couple of trout is exactly what she was planning to cook for supper that very evening.
Once home, Mary made herself a cup of tea, thumbed through a magazine as she drank it, and then got on with her domestic routine. Not long after six o-clock, Mary’s husband, Roger, breezed in from work. She was at the sink washing dishes when he walked into the kitchen.
‘Did you remember the trout?’ she asked.
‘Yes,’ said Roger, ‘I remembered the trout.’
Mary turned round to see Roger holding out a sheet of newspaper with two fish on it, and she had to pause for a moment before taking them from him.
‘Were they very expensive?’ she asked.
‘Actually, they were,’ said Roger, ‘I had to buy them twice.’
‘What do you mean?’ said Mary.
‘Well, I decided to have my lunch in the park, and I picked up the fish on my way. There was a funny little man sitting on my usual bench, talking to himself, which was annoying because I was looking forward to reading my book, and he was very distracting. Anyway, I put the fish and book down on the bench, and turned to get my sandwiches from my brief case; when I turned back, the fish and book had gone, and so had the man. I couldn’t believe it.’
‘In that case,’ said Mary, ‘you definitely won’t believe this,’ and she went on to recount her own brush with the strange man.
Just as they sat down to supper, the doorbell rang, and Mary got up to answer it. She returned with a slightly stunned expression, a few moments later.
‘What’s that you’ve got in your hand,’ said Roger.
‘Your book,’ mumbled Mary.
‘Are these your fish?’
Mary Lampton turned to see a small, shabbily dressed man holding out a sheet of newspaper with two fish on it.
‘No,’ she said, slightly taken aback, ‘they’re not mine.’
‘Really?’ said the man, who then turned and walked away.
Mary stood and watched as he made his way across the grass towards the boating lake, where a boy was throwing pieces of bread to three excited ducks. Nearby, sitting on a bench, were the boy’s parents, taking things out of a picnic basket, and the man sat down next to them.
‘Come on, Mabel,’ said Mary to the Yorkshire Terrier sitting patiently at her heels, ‘let’s go home.’
As she walked home, Mary thought about the oddness of the incident. It wasn’t the man himself, as odd as he was, but the fish; that’s what struck her as the really strange thing, because a couple of trout is exactly what she was planning to cook for supper that very evening.
Once home, Mary made herself a cup of tea, thumbed through a magazine as she drank it, and then got on with her domestic routine. Not long after six o-clock, Mary’s husband, Roger, breezed in from work. She was at the sink washing dishes when he walked into the kitchen.
‘Did you remember the trout?’ she asked.
‘Yes,’ said Roger, ‘I remembered the trout.’
Mary turned round to see Roger holding out a sheet of newspaper with two fish on it, and she had to pause for a moment before taking them from him.
‘Were they very expensive?’ she asked.
‘Actually, they were,’ said Roger, ‘I had to buy them twice.’
‘What do you mean?’ said Mary.
‘Well, I decided to have my lunch in the park, and I picked up the fish on my way. There was a funny little man sitting on my usual bench, talking to himself, which was annoying because I was looking forward to reading my book, and he was very distracting. Anyway, I put the fish and book down on the bench, and turned to get my sandwiches from my brief case; when I turned back, the fish and book had gone, and so had the man. I couldn’t believe it.’
‘In that case,’ said Mary, ‘you definitely won’t believe this,’ and she went on to recount her own brush with the strange man.
Just as they sat down to supper, the doorbell rang, and Mary got up to answer it. She returned with a slightly stunned expression, a few moments later.
‘What’s that you’ve got in your hand,’ said Roger.
‘Your book,’ mumbled Mary.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS WORLD?"
On This Chilly Dark Sort Of Night?........................... I Have Decided To Come Up With .........................Some Reasons Of What Is Wrong With This World........................So?..........Without Further Adieu?..............Here I Go
There Are Plenty Of Reasons Of Why This World Is All Fd Up
There Are Plenty Of Reasons Of Why This World Is All Fd Up
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